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 Posted: Wed May 29, 2013 10:01 am
A . B l o o d y . R e p o r t
A 1 x 1 roleplay between Hiro_Syzame & Tibby Chan
Original idea by Shazzam & Tibbs
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 9:26 pm
A black silhouette moved through the museum...One faster than the alarms could catch...the cameras would see...but like every other time this has happened the video would show what looked like a shadow moving throughout the museum...something that still no one could explain...how could a shadow steal right? Well in actuality they can't...what the camera caught and what the police and security thought was a shadow was far from it...
The silhouette was none other than the infamous thief Zero Mashima...dubbed by the media as the Shadow thief..no one knew what he looked like or why he was stealing these precious items from museums, historical buildings and places where the most prestigious memorabilia was held...
Zero was hired by the Zabatzu corporation to steal items and bring them back for hearty prices...Now there were hundreds of thieves that could have been chosen, but out if all of them Zero was it because...well he had a certain something the others were lucky enough to have..It wasn't something you can exactly learn, more so it was a birthright...Zero was a vampire..
Being a vampire meant he was fast..faster than the human eye could catch and more importantly faster than the alarms could sense...he could get in and out quickly...in fact his longest robbery was about 5 minutes...the job was easy money, but there was a problem...one he thought of even now, while he was leaving the museum with his latest prize...some ancient shield...or something...he wasn't interested in it...he was bored with the job..
Of course it was good easy money, but it was terribly boring...he could steal on his own and make good money but he yearned for a bit of attention...he sighed heading back towards Zabatzu corp. He had an idea...and smile crossed his lips..He sped up wanting to hurry and get his next assignment and hurry to his hide out for the night...with all the press this "Shadow Thief" he decided to let everyone know who he was and release a it of his own press...next target he wanted to be sure someone was there waiting for him...
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Posted: Sun Jun 02, 2013 5:50 pm
★ ★ ★ Tabitha ❤ Megeira ❤ Honey ★ ★ ★ Love is merely a [ d i s e a s e ] ... ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ... don't let it [ c a t c h ] you.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - "And you really think you're ready, Honey?" Her boss shot an unimpressed expression towards the blue eyed girl sat on the opposite side of his desk. His glance lowered to the file on his desk, re-reading the title of the assignment with a secret hint of glee in his mind. So many of his employees had wanted this job, yet the shoe fit none of the possible candidates. Now, Tabitha on the other hand was strong willed and bright minded; there was no way she would back down without a protest or a pep talk about how her skills in the workplace were developing at such an increase. The young woman sat opposite simply smiled, he eyes filled with confidence as she began to speak in a naturally seductively deep voice. "Mr Banks, you know fully well that I am capable of this, more so than anyone else here." Speaking nothing but the truth, Tabitha was correct. Although many people from office may have been in the business longer than Tabitha, she was the one with the mind to ask the best questions; the ones that could squeeze the most information out in one blow. Many considered that she should have been an interrogator for the police, but what was the fun in that when you could hassle celebrities and members of the public?
Cocking an eyebrow at the pink haired woman, a small smile would pull it the right corner of his lips, tugging softly. He didn't even need to consider her application, the minute she had applied he knew that she would be the perfect candidate for a job like this. With a bow of his head, he would unfold his fingers from their resting position on his chest to grab the arms of the leather, swivel chair. Rising from his seated position he would lean over the desk, offering his right hand towards her. Of course, Tabitha would mirror his actions; the one rule to be followed in an interview or such an occasion. She would then take his hand; allowing an evenly tight grip on his hand and shaking it as he spoke to her in his gruff voice. "Then I am trusting you with this assignment. Do me proud." A firm, yet friendly smile would then curve onto his lips as he spoke, releasing her hand and lowering it to the file; pushing it across the desk towards her. The blue eyed female would take the file and smile up at her boss, sending a knowing glance at him. "Thank you, Sir." She would reply, before turning and exiting the stuffy office and entering the large office room of low wall cubicals.
As she confidently strode down the corridor with a proud expression upon her face, a blonde woman craned her neck over a cubical wall, spotting the female and quickly leaving her bay to scuttle over to her. "Tabby! You got it!?" Squealed the young woman, as she glanced between Tabitha's face the brown file in her arms. Confirming with a nod, Tabitha explained how easy it had been for her and the blonde would also simply nod, knowing that there wouldn't have to be much for Tabitha to say to get the assignment. "Well Seth from Media said that the latest theft will be announced some time this week... So I'd keep your eyes on the News channels." Stated the blonde, placing a hand on her hip as she glanced around the room. "Sierra and Lucifer will be the first to cover the news of the next location." She would hint with a wink. Tabitha smiled at her friend, chuckling softly as she spoke. "Thanks, Mel. I'll have to stay posted. Might drop Seth an email about it..." She considered, her speech slowly beginning to announce her thoughts aloud. "Fancy a drink to conclude my victory?" The bright eyed woman would ask, a cheeky smile slipping onto her face as the blonde hurried away to grab her things before another word could be spoken. Awaiting in the corridor a few meters away, Tabby would wait for her friend; glancing at the file in her arms and wondering what the assignment would be like. She had so looked forward to having to take on this role. The thief fascinated her, and now it was her chance to get up and personal with them - to find out who they really were. Once the blonde had hobbled back over the two left the tall building in the city center; heading for the pub a few roads away. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ─────────► Ouт.Oғ.Cooκɪes ◄───────── Really liking your post. (:
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Posted: Mon Jun 03, 2013 12:23 pm
Zero stood in an old warehouse...well it used to be an old warehouse, now it would be the stage for his little PSA's...He put on his disguise, a cloak that the bosses at Zabatzu Corp. told him to wear, if he was really going to do this...They didn't approve and made it clear they thought it was a stupid idea, but Zero was determined to go through with it..but he needed their help...he needed a professional in hacking...someone who could help enact the plan...
See Zero was trying to figure out how to get over the boredom that can with the job...and he figured maybe if there was a chase involved, like nearly getting caught, maybe he would enjoy it better...When he started stealing, before the Zabatzu contacted him, he loved the adrenaline he got from running away from the cops and nearly getting caught..and he thought maybe if he could rekindle that through his job he could start loving the job as much as he did stealing...So he had a plan to in a way, hijack the news and let out an announcement telling everyone what was next to be stolen... "Um...OK everything's ready Mr. Zero....are you sure about this?" Himye Yamagata asked....She was the help the corporation gave him...she was a master hacker and agreed to help...she was a young rather nerdy girl...she saw Zero was a star and looked up to him which as why she wanted to help him... Zero looked around the warehouse and nodded making sure he was properly covered... "Born ready...let's do it...." The girl nodded and typed on her keyboard...soon all the news channels in the city turned to static for a bit then the black shrouded man appeared on the screen... Zero looked at the camera and bowed before speaking... "Hello ladies and gentlemen...its a pleasure...My name is Zero Mashima...you all know me as The Shadow Thief...that's right I am the one stealing the precious items from your museums...I know you're probably wondering why I am now exposing my identity...well I realized something...what I'm doing is not fair to you all. I'm not giving you all a chance to protect your treasures...so now I'm doing something new...just for you...I shall tell you what I'm stealing beforehand...that way you have a chance to try and stop me...will you succeed I cannot say, but I'm giving you the chance...So remember somehow someway, I'll reveal my next target to you...for example...tonight I'll be taking...The Sword of the Mengecki Warriors, in the South Street Museum...and...well its almost time so I must go...good day..." he jumped back and the news was returned to the TV screens... Zero smiled and removed his cloak...he looked out the window...he'd give them about an hour for the police to prepare themselves...then he'd strike...he was a bit excited now...he looked back at Himye who was clearing the lines to her computer making sure she couldn't be tracked... Zero looked back out the window thinking about what was going to be awaiting him this time...
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Posted: Wed Jun 05, 2013 6:18 am
★ ★ ★ Tabitha ❤ Megeira ❤ Honey ★ ★ ★ Love is merely a [ d i s e a s e ] ... ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ... don't let it [ c a t c h ] you.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - As the two women entered the pub on the corner, they were greeted by the jeer of fans, shouting at the highlights of the football match that had been played live in the pub earlier that day. Slightly startled by the commotion, the blonde would then toddle off to find a table for them to sit at whilst Tabitha headed for the bar. Lifting her bag onto the counter, she would glance around at the bar tenders serving the customers around her and smiled. Figuring that it would probably be quite a while before she was served by a member of staff, she perched herself on a bar stool, removing her bag from the worktop to settle on her lap and replacing it with her elbows on the counter. Her eyes would wonder amongst the bottles behind the bar, dancing between each label and wondering what to order. Around her men were screaming at the TV screens hooked upon the walls, cheering on the local football team. Not a few moments later a young man stepped into her vision and her bright blue eyes focused on his face. He smiled brightly at her before asking in a calm, deep voice "Good evening, love. What can I get for ya?" A small smile would slip onto the pale face of the bright eyed female, taking one last glance at the bottles that she hadn't yet examined before making her order. "Two Dry Martini Lemonades, please.." With a nod, the young man would do the usual drill of asking if ice and lemon was wanted before making the beverages. Turning her head to the commotion behind her, Tabitha would take a quick glance across the tables searching for Melanie; locating her in the middle surrounded by tables of men and a few women, screeching at the top of their lungs. The blonde herself smiled towards Tabby, waving an arm towards her before glancing over to the screen; her expression of happiness dropping to a blank. As if that wasn't a hint to look at the TV screen nearest her, all of the other inhabitants of the pub called in disappointment, arguing and sighing. Abusive language would then be blown towards the staff as they stopped what they were doing to run towards the end of the counter and fetch the remote controllers for the televisions.
Tabitha would then direct her attention towards the nearest screen, her own expression showing confusion and curiousity as she stared at the static. Just as the final scores were being announced for the week's football matches, the screen had switched to a mass of silver specs dancing across the plasmas; angry calls were aimed towards the worried staff who were aimlessly tapping any button to try and change the channel. Just at that moment, the static was replaced with darker image. In the center, stood a hooded being dressed all in black. "What are you playing at, Luke!" called one of the men from the tables nearest one of the screens, glaring at another young bar tender. "Is this some kind of joke!?" Moments later, the figure spoke; his voice was calm, collected, and somewhatalluring. At that moment, everyone became silent as they watched; wondering what was going on; listening to the voice as if it was hypnotising them. As the broadcast continued, Tabitha exchanged a quick glance with Mel at the table, their eyes wide with a knowing look pasted upon their pale faces. Tabby felt sick, glancing back over to the screen just in time to hear the most important part of the statement; the next target. Tonight!? Quickly the bright haired female leapt from her seat; her bag already hanging from her arm. As the broadcast came to a conclusion, the room was filled with non-diegetic cheering from the TV as the football highlights also began to conclude. The fans in the pub itself all began to mumble between themselves about what had just happened, completely ignoring the fact that they had missed the results of the football matches from the week. Quickly, Tabitha hurried towards Melanie who was already up from her seat, prepared to leave right at that second. "Mel, I need to get everything ready for tonight!" The blonde would shake her head, smiling at her friend, looking more excited than ever. "Don't worry, I'll help you!" And with that they would hurry out of the pub, accidentally forgetting about the attractive young bar tender behind the counter who was holding their two glasses of martini lemonade. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ─────────► Ouт.Oғ.Cooκɪes ◄─────────
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Posted: Wed Jun 05, 2013 7:36 am
Zero's excitement rose more and more as he saw many police cars heading towards the museum...Apparently his little message got across...He'd have quite the audience tonight...not that it would effect his skills at all..he'd still get in, get his treasure and get out, the cops were there more for his entertainment rather than to stop him...He looked at Himye... "Well I'm heading out...stay here to keep safe..." he told the girl before opening the window and jumping out....
As he fell he caught on to the wall and started jumping around, making his way down the street...As he neared the museum he could see lights flashing and search lights going...he made his way on top of one of the building looking at the place...he stood there counting the cars...there was about 25 cars, maybe 50 cops in all looking for him...
He smiled...idiots wouldn't ever find him...did they think he'd just walk in the front door...He looked up, hoping to see a helicopter or something...was he a master thief or an idiot...why would he announce his target then try to go in the obvious was,..they hadn't planned for him to take an alternate route...He shook his head and took a few steps back...he jumped over the gap and made it onto the museum building...he peaked over the ledge and whistled loudly before jumping in the top window...that should rile them up...
He hurried through the building finding his target and smiled...he stood in the room and looked around...he'd give the cops a second to catch up before he made his quick getaway...he leaned against the case looking around...they should really beef up on security around this godforsaken place,..
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Posted: Thu Jun 06, 2013 3:03 pm
★ ★ ★ Tabitha ❤ Megeira ❤ Honey ★ ★ ★ Love is merely a [ d i s e a s e ] ... ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ... don't let it [ c a t c h ] you.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - As the girls hurried back to Tabitha's apartment, the blonde would wait in the kitchen whilst Tabby collected the things she would need for the night. Muttering a list of things, she would collect her voice recorder, journalist note book and a black pen; shoving them into a black bag. Tossing the bag over her shoulder she would hurry back into the kitchen where Mel was fiddling with the magnets on the fridge. "I think that's everything..." Just as the pink haired woman was about to leave, her friend would clear her throat in the usual fashion that would be a hint to call the attention of the other. "Aren't you forgetting something?" Questioned the blonde, swaying an identity card on a neck loop. Turning on the spot, Tabby would roll her eyes. Of course, she couldn't get anywhere without that. No access would be permitted without her identity tag. Collecting the dangling tab from her friend, the two girls would then exit the apartment, locking up and heading straight for the museum.
Approaching the area that the building was located, crowds of people had gathered to see the event. Amongst the crowd were police cars scattered on pavements and streets along with a line of riot vans circling the entrance of the museum. Tabitha gawped at the mass of people. Of course, she had expected others to turn up to the event, but not so much that the whole block was filled with curious rubberneckers. "Oh, wow... How are we gonna get through this lot?" Mel asked. Tabitha glanced towards her friend before rolling her eyes. "Oh, come on. It's simple!" And with that she would squeeze between the masses of people, brushing and side-stepping past the crowds towards the front with Mel following close behind. Upon reaching the front they were greeted by the authorities, demanding that there was no further access to the media area. Flashing the badge to the policemen, a cocky smile slipped upon the bright eyed female's face as the men blinked at the I.D. before allowing her to pass under the tape. Tabitha reached for Mel's hand and pulled along, entering the section directly at the front of the crowd which was sectioned off for the news presenters and cameras for the media. "Come on, we should find Sierra and Lucifer." And with that they would slip between journalists, presenters, sound editors and cinematographers alike.
Spotting a male with bright blue hair, Mel grabbed Tabby's shoulder, pointing a finger and directing the pink haired female's vision towards the back of Lucifer's head. Quickly they would squeeze past people, dodging the equipment and approaching their colleagues. "Lucifer! How's it going?" Tabby would query, leaning against the barrier that the cameraman was stood at.
As conversation bloomed between the three of them, a white haired female would approach them, otherwise known as Sierra, the popular News Channel presenter. After a brief chat about the task at hand, Tabitha would mention how she wanted to get inside the museum to get a better glance at the action. To which Mel would urge her to ask one of the policemen by presenting her badge. "Just say you're the most important journalist on the scene!" Mel pressed. Though indeed, even after showing the policemen her badge she was not permitted access to the building. I have to get inside... Then I can get up close and personal with the thief...
With a soft grunt, the bright haired woman would bid farewell to her colleagues, hurrying alongside the barrier to the end of the cordened off section. She seriously had to get in the museum, and if sneaking in was the only way, then so be it. Approaching the side wall of the building she would press her back against it. Tucking her hair into the hood of her leather jacket she would shuffle down the wall, approaching the unguarded side entrance. In all honesty, Tabby had expected there to be some form of guard on each door, yet at this moment in time there was no one in sight. Gradually drawing closer to the door she would be somewhat startled by the doors opening, and two figures exiting the fire escape; deep in conversation. A frustrated sigh slipped from the lips of the young woman as the urge to punch the wall dawned on her mind. Now how would she get in? Trying to come up with a plan, a familiar voice would be heard from beside her. [b"You stay here. I've always wanted to be a decoy." Tabitha turned her head towards the voice, seeing the blonde woman beside her once more and smiling widely at her. Sure enough, Mel would turn the corner and head towards the guards, attracting their attention with some daft comment about the lack of security. Once the men had turned towards her, Tabitha was safe to sneak towards the doors, and sure enough she silently entered them.
The inside of the museum was silent - no sound could be heard throughout the halls. A pin could drop and still there would be no sign of any person being situated within the me=useum. Yet of course, there would have to be someone somewhere. The authorities would have to be pretty lame to not consider having internal security as well as exterior. Racking her brain to remember the layout of the building, Tabitha would sneak through the large rooms, avoiding being sighted by any camera. At this point the bright eyed female began to consider whether being in the spy busineess would be more beneficial to her. Struggling to remember where the Sword of the Mengecki Warriors was, she would slip into each of the major rooms before finding a plaque on the wall that announced what she had been looking for. "Yes! Got it!" She whispered, collecting her voice recorder from her bag and turning it to record mode before slipping it into the top pocket of her jacket, ready to record whatever happened next. As she snook into the room, pressing her back against the wall another figure entered the room at the other end. As the figure approached the artifact in the center of the room, Tabitha would take a deep breath, her heart racing in her chest as she prepared herself for confrontation. After slipping behind a pillar she would wait for the right moment; once the foreign figure became closer towards the sword, Tabitha would step out from behind the tall pillar, a playful smirk settled on her pretty young face, hidden beneath the hood. "Well, hello there, stranger. Fancy meeting you here." Stepping into the middle of the room on the opposite side of the artifact she would await an answer from the percliar figure. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ─────────► Ouт.Oғ.Cooκɪes ◄───────── I am SO sorry it's so long! I promise it won't be this long all the time!
It's just that you skipped a lot and I don't like to leave things out. I don't like to leave anything out. S:
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Posted: Mon Jun 17, 2013 10:27 pm
Zero sighed a bit with his arms crossed... "Man...I thought this would be more exciting..." he said looking around...He sighed and turned back to the sword and shook he head...it couldn't be helped..he would just take it and leave, he'd just have to wait longer to go to the scene next time...maybe then...hei thoughts were shattered by the girl coming from behind the pillar...
He looked at her and studying her...he was unsure what to do or say...he wasn't actually prepared for this...he looked around the room, wondering how in the hell she got in there...was she some kind of vampire too?...Well that couldn't be it..he'd sense if she was and he got no indication...she was surely a human...he shook his head a bit... "Yes...yes it is fancy...stranger..." he said looking around her at the sword...she stood between him and his goal...what if he couldn't get to it? He lloked at her.. "Who are you?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 20, 2013 4:31 pm
★ ★ ★ Tabitha ❤ Megeira ❤ Honey ★ ★ ★ Love is merely a [ d i s e a s e ] ... ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ... don't let it [ c a t c h ] you.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Upon hearing his deep voice, the female was surprised to hear that it was somewhat different to the one she had heard from the broadcast. It wasn't quite as gruff, nor as harsh as she had expected; perhaps it was an act to keep the media off of his scent? Tabitha shot a serious look towards the male as he referred to her as a stranger and then continued to question her. As if she'd give up all that easily. Only a fool would give the theif their name. For all she knew he could well have connections into finding her after the night, and Tabby wasn't prepared for such an arrangement quite yet.
With a soft smirk, the hooded female would raise a brow towards the male as she replied. "I think a better question is who are you. That's what I'd like to know." Crossing her arms across her chest, Tabitha would lean the entire lightness of her weight on her left leg, sticking her left hip out accordingly whilst awaiting a response, hopefully withholding a name. Though her gaze would catch his own wandering off to the artifact behind her and Tabitha would raise her chin slightly, allowing a little light to creep in beneath the hood and reveal her lips to the male. "I hope I'm not interrupting. I was just hoping for a chat." The bright eyed woman added in a voice like silk. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ─────────► Ouт.Oғ.Cooκɪes ◄─────────
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